In the delivery room, my husband was holding my daughter and grinning happily.
"Yueyue, wake up, this is our daughter."
Looking at my infant daughter, I clenched my fists and my whole body was shaking.
"I know that when my daughter grows up, she will kill me.
This is my third rebirth. In my previous two lives, I died at the hands of my daughter.
My daughter is born bad, a white-eyed wolf who is not well-raised.
I raised my hand high.
"Yueyue, what are you doing?" My husband looked at me in horror.
"Crack"
I slapped my husband in the face.
A father doesn't care about his daughter's education at all.
In the past two lives, I have been reflecting on my education issues.
In this life, I finally understand that the child is not mine alone.
Even if I am killed by my daughter again, I will drag my husband with me to die together.